Smacking =/= punching. I'm guessing he knew all those people. Either way, this came from Philly and I used to live there. Before 11 pm, this would have been grounds for an ass-whuppin. After 11 everyone is usually so drunk that it's more like "haha, you smacked my pack... you must be my seventh generation bro from that crazy batch of fools in the shitty part of Conshohocken...or was it Cherry Hill? Fuck if I know. Bartender: round of shots!"
Yeah fucking problems really suck. I recommend that when you have fucking problems, try having it sucked. That 's actually the commercial. "Fucking problems? Have it sucked. Really !"
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